Leave you in the dust, leave you in the dust, leave you in the
Leave you in the dust, leave you in the dust
I might pop a pill baby, imma feel the rush
I could leave you dead, I could leave you in the dust
Got some shooters on my payroll, they down to make it bust
All these niggas talking shit until it's time to say what's up
Man they always saying, Coach, he ain't working hard enough
But I just move in silence 'cause these niggas always watch
They wanna steal my swag, yeah, they wanna steal my sauce
But I don't think they can 'cause it's expensive, can't afford the cost
And all these other rappers, yeah, they wanna be my son
But I don't got no BM's, I ain't found the one
And ever since a kid, Momma told me I'm the one
Spitting all these flows, I go insane when off them drugs
I might pop a pill baby, imma feel the rush
I could leave you dead, I could leave you in the dust
Got some shooters on my payroll, they down to make it bust
All these niggas talking shit until it's time to say what's up
Man they always saying, Coach, he ain't working hard enough
But I just move in silence 'cause these niggas always watch
They wanna steal my swag, yeah, they wanna steal my sauce
But I don't think they can 'cause it's expensive, can't afford the cost
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Leave you in the dust, leave you in the dust, leave you in the
Leave you in the dust, leave you in the dust
I might pop a pill baby, imma feel the rush
I could leave you dead, I could leave you in the dust
Got some shooters on my payroll, they down to make it bust
All these niggas talking shit until it's time to say what's up
Man they always saying, Coach, he ain't working hard enough
But I just move in silence 'cause these niggas always watch
They wanna steal my swag, yeah, they wanna steal my sauce
But I don't think they can 'cause it's expensive, can't afford the cost
And all these other rappers, yeah, they wanna be my son
But I don't got no BM's, I ain't found the one
And ever since a kid, Momma told me I'm the one
Spitting all these flows, I go insane when off them drugs
I might pop a pill baby, imma feel the rush
I could leave you dead, I could leave you in the dust
Got some shooters on my payroll, they down to make it bust
All these niggas talking shit until it's time to say what's up
Man they always saying, Coach, he ain't working hard enough
But I just move in silence 'cause these niggas always watch
They wanna steal my swag, yeah, they wanna steal my sauce
But I don't think they can 'cause it's expensive, can't afford the cost
Leave you in the dust, leave you in the dust
I might pop a pill baby, imma feel the rush
I could leave you dead, I could leave you in the dust
Got some shooters on my payroll, they down to make it bust
All these niggas talking shit until it's time to say what's up
Man they always saying, Coach, he ain't working hard enough
But I just move in silence 'cause these niggas always watch
They wanna steal my swag, yeah, they wanna steal my sauce
But I don't think they can 'cause it's expensive, can't afford the cost
And all these other rappers, yeah, they wanna be my son
But I don't got no BM's, I ain't found the one
And ever since a kid, Momma told me I'm the one
Spitting all these flows, I go insane when off them drugs
I might pop a pill baby, imma feel the rush
I could leave you dead, I could leave you in the dust
Got some shooters on my payroll, they down to make it bust
All these niggas talking shit until it's time to say what's up
Man they always saying, Coach, he ain't working hard enough
But I just move in silence 'cause these niggas always watch
They wanna steal my swag, yeah, they wanna steal my sauce
But I don't think they can 'cause it's expensive, can't afford the cost
Writer: Mason Morel
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